A Comic Love Letter

A comic love letter to a sans serif in celebration of National Poetry Day.Your Sans In Mine

When I first saw your face I thought, it’s not me, it’s you. You’re just not my type. You were so see-through, no intricacies, no mystery. Trying hard to impress upon me your legibility, your jolly curves. You wrote me a letter once, but that’s all it was.

You were the social chameleon, everyone’s flexible friend. I saw you working in my Dad’s school life guarding at the swimming pool before you moved to the science lab. There wasn’t any chemistry then.

I spent time wandering, got a BA, all these Lost Types kept coming my way. I heard you were hanging with the dyslexic kidsyour name was all around town and I began to see everyone else as a Myriad of rebounds.

Before the terrible news:Higgs Boson was using you. What are you doing? you’re not right for him! Silly sans. Silly sans. I started hoping you would type for me again cause I’ve got a poem that’s crying out to be free again. We could get set up again a whole new install a new way of viewing you like letters in a waterfall – of jelly.